You

It curses be aware

Hate 

The tears I cry,
Is hatred welling up,
All for you,
I hope it f*****g breaks your cup,
My eyes are like the clouds,
Can only take so much,
Till it all comes out,
B***h it's pouring down now,
No one absolutely no one,
In their right,
Would ever stoop so low,
In their life time,
B***h you passed the line,
Go f**k yourself,
If it was up to me,
You'd have no health,
Damn your insane,
Can't believe you,
Man your such a w***e,
Going to hell no matter what you do. 
B***h I'm done with you,
You've f*****g lost it,
Do me a favor and,
Go die in a closet.

Author's Note

It curses hope you know when I was writing it I was pissed in my head sorta sounds like a rap

Reviews

[jennifer little]

i loved this poem great work on it